Time slips by

One minute its time to get up and the next its bed time, the day i live in is a collection of one dam thing after another. i care about the people i love, i care about this day. This is all we have, this right now, i don’t own any of tomorrow, i can’t explain yesterday i can only live right here right now in this moment and on this page

Breakfast as ever around the corner in Cocorimo and then some domestic changing off the strings, my guitar now sounds like a new born bird. A bit of rehearsals and then to do BBC Radio Five live with Glenn. On the Richard Bacon show we performed a few songs and plugged the Albert Hall show […]

This morning i spent some time talking with a lovely lady from Cunard about me working on board the Queen Mary in May, not as a butler but as a songwriting coach. Im excited, my sea legs are steady so it should be an easy trip to New York where i hope to play some […]

This weekend sees the launch of my new web site and i want to thank Steve for being so great in taking the time to build such a reflective site. From here on in i hope to reveal the build up to the Squeeze show at the Royal Albert Hall, the updates on the new […]

all in love is fair…. Ground for coffee is always a good start to my day then it was all boxes, all boxes, but i feel better today, i have no option in life than to let the wind tell me my thoughts. A meeting tonight and some Thai, saw my boy Riley, he looks […]

A day off, in the bus driving to Seattle, it seemed to zoom by. I had my first Subway sandwich, not sure what I thought about that, practical springs to mind. On the crew bus everyone piles into the back room to play music and smoke what smells like old slippers, it’s a strong pungent […]

Playing a beer festival is not my idea of a proper show in Toronto and I was right, there was a small but happy crowd and a park full of people walking from tent to tent in search of the good stuff, the amber nectar and the brewers droop. No production, we looked cheap, but […]

Jet lag is a curse, im up its 4am and i cant sleep, but im home. Being home is so final, one day you have lovely fans around you the next you are in your room with only seagulls to shout for you, they drive me nuts. If i had a gun. Im going to […]

Seagulls, shower curtains in hotel rooms, cats with no homes. People screaming at kids on the street, egg fried rice. White socks and white shorts on men. Ladies in running clothes while shopping, cars with bird poo on them. Chips on the beach. Hangovers and the smell of lager. Empty chairs. Bumps in the sky. […]

The last night of the tour, from the stage it looked like Guilfest, but not quite lots of people and emotions were high. The dressing rooms were, very sparse, it all seemed like a show in a park, and it was. Thank you to Grace who did a fantastic job of getting us clothed in […]

Time Slips By

One minute its time to get up and the next its bed time, the day I live in is a collection of one dam thing after another. I care about the people I love, i care about this day. this is all we have, this right now, I don’t own any of tomorrow, I can’t explain yesterday i can only live right here right now in this moment and on this page